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시간은 감정적인 고통을 치유하지 못한다, 그냥 놔두는 법을 배워야 해。- 𝑜𝑐 𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑝

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&& my wig? gone! reasoning? ateez!

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 sometimes nuri couldn’t help but wonder if this is was the kind of things he missed out on when it came to not growing up in a pack. his parents weren’t strict per se, but days of leisure were only reserved for vacations or holidays. the fact that nuri is here makes him feel even the slightest bit of guilty, considering he did have some studying he needed to do–but then taejun’s large palm wraps around his wrist and makes it a little hard to remember what he was worrying about as he’s tugged gently through the crowd.

taejun smells good ( in the comfortable kind of way ). like mahogany and teakwood–smells like something warm and inviting. in a way he almost smells like the feeling of fall.

❝ i think i had to be around 6 when i had a caramel apple last. ❞ nuri remembers the memory fondly. his grandmother had been making them for the neighborhood kids, but he had been told by his parents caramel wasn’t good for his teeth. when they left for the evening his grandmother cut one into pieces and shared it with him, and nuri thought it was the best thing he’s ever tasted, even if it left his fingers sticky.  ❝ you’ll have to share one with me. ❞

he looks up at taejun with a bright smile, shoulders brushing like everyone else’s as they all huddled for warmth in the cool, fall air. nuri wasn’t very cold, being a werewolf caused his resting temperature to be quite high, but the feeling was nice anyway. ❝ i’m warning you now, though. i’m terrible with direction. so if we end up getting lost in the corn maze you can’t blame it on me. ❞  

feeling the others small wrist in his quiet larger hand made him chuckle to himself a bit over it as he pulled him along. finally approaching the booth to get their candied apples he pulled his wallet out as they waited in the line, which thankfully wasn’t too long but long enough for them to have a small conversation while the fall air blew around them and the sounds, sites, and smell of the festival surrounded them.

everything made taejun’s heart race as if he was a small child again, so much he nearly forgot to let go of nuri’s wrist, which once remembering he let go and gave the smallest bounce on his feet.

❛   I think I had one a few years back . . but it’s been so long.  ❜   taejun too had memories of the last time he had ate one run through his mind. he remembers the taste of the sweet caramel, as well as how sticky it was. the caramel getting stuck in his teeth but no one seemed to care and kept eating it nonetheless.  ❛   we can half it!  ❜   his words were loud to make sure he was heard over the crowd around him and full of excitement.

upon seeing the slightly shorter males bright smile he let out another laugh and nudged his shoulder ever so gently, keeping as close as he could to make use of the body heat he could feel off the other.  ❛  we can use my height as an advantage. I’ll help us navigate through it . . but direction wise I’m not the best either.  ❜  

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❛   sorry !   ❜   was quick to sing out like a melody from junseo’s mouth as the heavy guitar on his back had hit the other beside him accidentally as he was moving it off him so he could sit down on the steps beside them. he was setting up for a small busking he had planed out to hopefully earn a little extra side money to help his band. he made a small face towards them, his lips pursed together a bit as he had mild panic rushing through him, anyone could tell by the look on his face his nerves were all over the place. after all it was his first busking all on his own and here he was already hitting someone with his guitar.

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 kaleb was so engrossed into his book had had taken little to no attention towards the fact he was still sitting in the corner of a coffee shop, his expressions shown for everyone to be seen. it was a common experience for him though since the coffee shop was right next door to his library anyways. by now all the staff and regulars knew him as the quiet kid in the back who had a sweet looking coffee and a book in his hand. his focus was so heavily on the book in his hand he hadn’t even noticed the other walk up and join him at his table.

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❛   y’never heard of a tattoo artist without tattoos? well . . you can mark it off your bucket list now.   ❜   he gave a slight pause and shuddered at the thought of a tattoo on his own self, the thought of pain and having to hide it from his parents in the first place would be too much strain on his lazy artist brain. 

 ❛  I’m not the biggest fan of needles y’know? just the thought alone of a bunch of tiny ones constantly piercing my skin . . . no thank you. it’s fun to give them to people though, come to me if you ever plan on getting one.  ❜  

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nuri barely has any time to step to the side before the small group of children rush past him, candy apples held high above their head and their laughter sticky sweet. the fall festival is much busier than he thought it would have been originally, families and lovers milling about, hands warmed with apple cider or hot chocolate. the air smells fresh and crisp, a nice compliment to the cool breeze that passes through nuri’s hair. 

❝ i’m thinking…the hay ride first? ❞

he turns to them, head cocked to the side in a way that’s almost a little comical, considering the species he is. there’s so much to do and so many smells to decipher that nuri’s left floundering. the energy is nice, though. 

❝ or we can…get some caramel apples? it’s been a long time since i’ve had a caramel apple. oh! ❞ his expression brightens. ❝ there’s a corn maze too? what sounds good to you? ❞

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upon seeing the children run past them he couldn’t help but let out the softest of laughs at the purity of it all, he remembered shortly of the time he used to be the same way. happily running with his group of friends during festivals like this, enjoying the colder air and trying to squeeze in every single thing there was to do in the short time. the nostalgia was almost overwhelming as taejun felt his grin widen, his expression shouting by now about how happy he was at the sight of everything.

❛   it all sounds good to me . . how about we grab some caramel apples first.   ❜  

he paused to take in the cold air around him for a breath, looking around him to take it all in. this season was truly one of his favorites and he was sure it showed in his demeanor how excited he was to be there.

❛   we can eat those while we do the hay ride, and after we can do the corn maze, how does that sound?   ❜  he spoke out as he already had his hand around the others wrist tugging him ever so gently towards the candied apples.

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Perfectly Platonic Starters

“You look like you could use a coffee.”

“Is that something you want to talk about?”

“Come on, sit down. It’s break time.”

“I needed that, thanks…”

“Here’s a blanket. You looked cold.”

“Thank god you’re back, I need to rant.”

“Is my sweater ever going to be returned?”

“Bad day? Emergency plans are in order.”

“Alright your ride has arrived, where to next?”

“I’m brushing your hair, it’s a mess.”

“You happened to go get lunch and ‘bought too much’ huh?”

“Your hugs are the best.”

“Hey. Hey. Heeeeeey. Come on. We’re gonna be late, get up.”

“I’m late, yes. You should be used to that by now.”

“How long as it been that we’ve known each other? Feels like ages.”

“There was something on your face, I had to get it off.”

“You’re sure people think we’re dating?”

“I think it’s hilarious people assume they’re dating just because they’re nice to each other.”

“I need to hang out with someone I like, can we pretend to be working for an hour?”

“Tea and coffee? What happened?”

“Here you go, one forgotten, left it at home in a rush, lost item!”

“I’m going for a walk, you want anything?”

“… sorry I took a nap on you.”

“I suppose I am now requisitioned to being a napping spot.”

“We could pretend we’re dating, but that might confuse your significant other, and then that might be a waste of petty effort for the sake of rumors.”